บท 102: 0102 Jealous_1

Qiao An finally came to her senses, and her rigid expression quickly revived, her smile returning.

"I'm so sorry, really sorry, forgive me, did I hurt you? Let me check!"

Qiao An's voice was gentle and pleasant, sweet and glutinous, with a hint of babyish tone.

She was about to check Chi Xiaoyu's arm when Chi Xiaoyu hastily declined, "Ah, no need, no need, it's nothing... Assistant Qiao, what happened just now with you?"

Qiao An paused, then quickly crouched down and gathered the scattered cake back into its box.

"I... was really surprised just now, I thought the president was in this room, but when I walked in and saw a woman, I didn't react in time!"

Qiao An's movements were brisk, picking up the cake from the floor, her slender fingers smeared entirely with colorful buttercream.

"Oh, I see. And this cake?"

Qiao An smiled and lightly flicked her hair, "The president likes this kind of cake. I ordered it specially..."